Forbic loves being food for me. (and others in general. jealousy raaage...) And he's a sweetheart about it, always keeping me so well fed and often times, because he wants it, making me so plump and bellyfaaaat.

But there are times when I'm not around when he decides to act just like me. So this poor fellow in Forbic's tummy must now squirm and wriggle in a purple gut. I bet Dewbreon is in there this time. (unless you'd prefer it was you.)

Forbi knows I'm a predator-only kinda guy, so he's happy to eat the rest of all of you.

Forbicpreds happen.